Well I’ve been sinking with these bricks tied to my ankles. Well I’ve been sleeping with no sunlight for hours. Well I’ve been lost in my own head, lost in this silhouette, and I’m weighed down. Well I just don’t know, I just don’t know if I can let go or if I’m myself anymore. Could somebody tell me where it all went wrong? I haven’t felt the same way here since you’ve been gone. And I tried so many times to get you to change my life, but now I’m twenty months gone. I need a one-way ticket out of here, to forget all that I learnt. My paranoia’s one thing, but this weight will break my back. I know I’m not the only one, Kris can feel it too. His only ambition to get away from this hellhole we once knew. And I just don’t know, and I just don’t know if I can let go, or if I’m myself anymore. I just don’t know.